Staring in the direction Nezha left, Yang Jian's thumb unconsciously rubbed the gun in his hand.

"I've been in retreat for six years, and some people in the heavenly realm don't seem to take me seriously. Yang Jian said suddenly.

"Which way is the immortal?" Hearing this, the Meishan brothers expressed their dissatisfaction.

"Above the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, the birthday star Weng wanted to give me small shoes to wear in front of His Majesty. Yang Jian said lightly.

"That old fellow is really impatient!" said Brother Meishan angrily.

"Second Master, don't worry, leave it to me, I will let that old thing know that our True Monarch Palace is not easy to mess with!" Kang Anyu stood up and said.

Yang Jian glanced at Boss Kang, smiled, and without words, turned into a streamer and shot into the sky.

Since the True Monarch didn't speak, it must have acquiesced, and besides, the people of the True Monarch Palace, in the Heavenly Realm, can walk sideways, and it is too simple to teach a mere birthday star!

The Meishan brothers were relieved and evacuated from the Lintian District with the men and horses of the True Monarch Temple.

Behind him, the Lintian District, which was once ranked fifth in the Immortal Realm, has become a dead land.

The space was suddenly shattered, and the violent shaking made Wang Ming, who was immersed in the eight characters of 'born and raised, fatherless and motherless', wake up, but the vibration of the entire space made him unable to stabilize his body at all, and he rolled down the hillside, and when he was halfway through, he suddenly 'fell' towards the sky!

The shattered space magically turned upside down, and the whole mountain seemed to be turned over, to be precise, it should be the sky below, and the earth should be up!

The rumbling sound made Wang Ming not hear what Yang Jian said at the end.

Feeling like a lonely boat, slamming around in the shattered space, Wang Ming couldn't control his body at all, and he felt like he was about to vomit.

Suddenly, a loud bark resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the shattered space seemed to stand still for a moment.

After looking up to the sky and roaring, the Roaring Sky Dog turned into a black cloud and mist, quickly swept through this broken space, wrapped Wang Ming who was dizzy, and then disappeared.

In the end, this beautiful landscape space turned into dust and disappeared into nothingness, as if it had never appeared.

Wang Ming, who finally stood firm under his feet, couldn't help retching.

"If you dare to vomit here, I'll eat your head!" The vicious voice sounded in Wang Ming's ears.

Wang Ming tried to restrain himself, and when he looked closely, he realized that he was in a temple at this time.

The temple is dedicated to a handsome young man with a heroic posture and a vertical eye on his forehead.

"Erlang God?" Wang Min wondered.

"Kneel!" The tail of the Roaring Sky Dog swept over the crook of Wang Ming's leg, and Wang Ming, who was already weak in his legs, knelt down in front of the statue with a thud.

Before Wang Ming could express his doubts, the undoubted voice of the Roaring Sky Dog sounded again: "Nine knocks!"

"Huh?"

Although I don't know why, but kowtow to Erlang God, Wang Ming thinks it should be.

Therefore, although there were doubts in his heart, Wang Ming still honestly kowtowed nine times.

"Not bad. Seeing Wang Ming kowtow, the roaring dog excitedly ran around the statue three or four times.

Then, in Wang Ming's expression, which was first sluggish, then surprised, and finally confused, the Howling Sky Dog turned into a human form.

It's a handsome boy!

And most importantly, it's the same as the statue! The only difference is that there is no vertical eye!

"Wait a minute, this is your idol, not Erlang's?!" Wang Ming felt that he had been tricked.

"Hmph, stupid human, how can this be a statue of the master, the statue of the master is much more temperamental than mine!" the young man pouted.

"I thought you were cheating on me?!!" Wang Min was a little crazy.

The young man glanced at Wang Ming, didn't pay attention to him, but knelt down in front of the statue by himself, and kowtowed nine times!

What the hell, knock yourself yourself?

"What do you mean by knocking yourself yourself?" Wang Ming asked.

"You're blind!" the young man looked at Wang Ming.

？？？？？？

Wang Ming's face was full of question marks.

Then, Wang Ming, who was in a state of confusion, watched as the vertical eye in the middle of the statue's forehead began to change shape, and finally became the appearance of the mark on Yang Jian's head before, and then changed back.

"Are you kneeling down to the mark?" asked Wang Ming.

"Everyone thinks that they are bowing to the idol, but they are actually bowing to the mark, which is equivalent to bowing to the master!" said the Howling Dog, quite proudly.

Wang Ming couldn't figure out where the proud point of the roaring dog was.

"Then why don't you just erect a statue of Erlang God?" Wang Ming looked at the Roaring Sky Dog as if he was looking at a fool.

"Idiot!" said the Howling Dog's expression as if to say, people who think I'm a fool are more idiots than idiots, the ultimate idiot.

？？？？？？

Wang Ming felt that he was completely despised.

The young man who was still kneeling on the ground, his waist was straight, and then he turned his head to look at it, and motioned for Wang Ming, who had already stood up, to kneel down again.

Wang Ming was unwilling, but looking at the seriousness in the young man's eyes, he decided to listen to the young man one last time.

He knelt there very casually, he wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in this young man's gourd.

Looking at Wang Ming, who was no different from sitting on the ground, there was obvious dissatisfaction in the young man's eyes, but he only glanced at it.

"The master is above, now the roaring dog, on behalf of the master to accept the apprentices, from now on, I will swear to follow the little master, as long as I am alive for a day, I will never let him die in front of me first!"

And Wang Ming, who was originally sitting on the side, unconsciously straightened his waist, stared wide-eyed, and looked at the young man next to him incredulously.

What's the situation?!

Glancing at the kneeling straight Wang Ming, the corner of the young man's mouth smiled, and then continued: "But considering that excessive care will make people stop, all the roaring dogs decide on their own, unless they have to, they will never make a move, and all difficulties and obstacles will be faced by the little master alone!"

The boy kowtowed nine more times.

"What are you doing in a daze, kowtow!" the young man dissatisfied.

Wang Ming looked up at the mark, and his heart was turbulent.

Accepting yourself as an apprentice is definitely not a whim of the Howling Sky Dog, it is definitely the instruction of Erlang God, but why?

However, no matter why, this legendary figure is definitely qualified to be his master!

It is no exaggeration to say that you casually catch a Chinese person outside and ask, if Erlang God Yang Jian wants to take you as an apprentice, do you agree?

That's 10,000 consents!

Looking at the mark, Wang Ming kowtowed respectfully nine times.

As soon as he finished knocking, a flash of light suddenly flashed on the mark, and then it broke away from the idol and floated towards the young man next to him.

The boy grasped the mark in his hand, and a flash of sadness flashed in his eyes.

(End of chapter)